Lyrics:
for her nigga
Lemme come thorugh, hit the stash, and walk up by the nigga
I can't see no other bitch for the B.G.
But a hot girl fo sho call her
jazz
Call me Lamar Jackson ion like to pass
I can see right through you like glass
We come to the show and we rock out
Girl I’m a pimp ion pop out
Its
You see I move in silence like a Lil Wayne G
You can't silence me
And on me where your iris be
And following me sirens be
Silence please
I got a couple
Make a quick advance yeah
We gone take it back and show you how this shit began yeah
I listened to Lil Wayne's discography
And it made me want to drop
roll, all black, buttons and shyer
I don't need you hoe
Jack my dick, cum in yah eyes
What?
[Hook]
[Lil Wayne]
Nigga C'mon
You gotta love us
Bumpin
'um wit crystal, what what
Chorus
[verse three]
Lil' baller be me, can't see me
Never get her with a tv, cause we be
In the five-double-oh, posed with
Crystal, what what
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
Lil' baller be me, can't see me
Never get her with a TV, cause we be
In the five-double-oh, posed with
games in it
Thirty thousand dollar Rolex with Wayne in it
Got a Benz and a truck, 20 on my feets
Plus a house by the beach that I barely see
Man, this
funds stacking money by the ton
Here we come
Nigga what you mean
Spectacular pimp
Check my vernacular bitch
The way I spit just get them salty like some
up
The ganja pulled up
Until the ganja pulled up
The ganja pulled up
I'm smoking dope, you smoking the ew
E-40 I'm sipping mud
Pimp C in my pimp cup,
when you lookin at my watch see me snow
and if you want pimps here we go
you aint know Lil'Flip is the freestyle king
I got platinum on my bezzeltyne
games
I want the money stupid bitch fuck the fame
Hot boy lil Wayne bling bling
Asian bitch on go ling ling
She ate up the whole team
All she want is some
Throw me the ball and watch what I do with it
Uh-huh, uh
We got Bow Wow in the house
My man Lil' Zane, huh
And Lil' Wayne, Sammie sang to me
Pimp C on the back of his black tee
Gucci chain swinging on the front of his black tee
Cadillac swinging, smoking blunts in his black tee
Stunt in his
Bitch I walk wit a limp like a pimp need a kane
Suit up on you niggas I feel like Bruce Wayne
I make music for fun I ain't trippin bout fame
When I step
bitches tryna blow me
I see y’all niggas tryna steal my flow that’s a no no
Don’t make me have to pull up to your show tho
And make that 40 go go
Real
my partner, steady let them off a lot, yeah
And I'm as trill as you can be
They scream "Free Pimp see" but not see the pimp free, here I go
Wake up,
in the corner, shut the fuck up and take notes, bitch
Just take notes
I used to see niggas on TV, man
I used to be like, "Yo them niggas so
They wanna come, can K-I- double- C-I-T
They be lovin' how Chachellino pop p's
So I get the flip and call my player partner, G
Tell him, swing by, hit
stunned by some small change
Bitch, do you see this chain
Bitch, can't you see I got ya
Life in my pinky rang
Dope game cocaine, boy I done sold it all
No
from the block it's Lil' Wayne (who it is?)
(Nigga, you got that yayo?)
Well cook somethin', nigga
(Nigga you let them K's go?)
Well bust
from the block it's Lil' Wayne (who it is?)
(Nigga, you got that yayo?)
Well cook somethin', nigga
(Nigga you let them K's go?)
Well bust
wanna see what that drama mean, get some Dramamine
Llama scream, hotter than summer sun on a Ghana queen
Now all I want is hits, bitch, Wayne signed
I like my Chevy seen high, when I ride by
24 inches got me all up in the sky
I'm a rider, a rider
Lil' mama, I'm a rider, a rider
And you can tell by
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